Synopsis
"Mama?" That's all it said — and somehow, that was enough to make me its mom. A tiny pink lizard wandered up to my door one day, and just like that, I was apparently chosen(?) as its parent. Except it wasn't a lizard at all. It was a dragon. A baby dragon under the joint protection of the Imperial Family and the Empire's most distinguished dukedom, no less. For Iris, a viscount's daughter from a house long since ruined — someone who'd given up on noble pride and was getting by selling handmade crafts, quietly dreaming of the day she'd…
